Name: GRAVEDXGGER INTRO by YUNG FLEX in FLEX!
Duration: 51 s
Description: @gravedigger666

FEAT.
@gravedigger666
@sotoksik

PROD.
S3XTEEN
@prodbynxtty
@chase_noir
@fenrirprod
@thadigitaldrumma
@mad-295738965

FLEX!

Credits:
Artist: GxWatts
Producer: NXTTY 
Cover Art: GxWatts
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Lyrics:

[Intro] 
Baow! Baow!
How to kill an anarchist (Grrrrrrr)
101 (Gra! Graa!)
Eh-hm (RAAAAAAAAAH!)

[Hook]
Bitch you can run if you want 
But you can’t hide from me
Why you do continue to talk
When you lack energy
You’ve always been faker than fuck
Fuck your apology 
Know i'm gon be running amuck
I'm causing anarchy 
Bitch you can run if you want 
But you can’t hide from me
Why you do continue to talk
When you lack energy
You’ve always been faker than fuck
Fuck your apology 
Know i'm gon be running amuck
I'm causing anarchy 

[Verse]
Fuck GMH 
them niggas my enemies
You hating ass niggas
We notice your jealousy
Try to fit in cause of
Your lack of identity
Cutting you up and 
Dispose of the extremities
Stay in my shadow
For the rest of eternity
Imma be something
these fuckers will never be
Lighting you up 
With the .45 UMP
Got any words
I’m writing your eulogy
Bottled up so much shit
I damn near crashed out
If I fuckin’ cross your path
You gon’ get snuffed out
If you know what’s fucking best
You better step down
If you ain’t gon kill me now
Bitch put the gun down
Bitch you got me stressed out
Trying to catch my breath now
I smoke on so much damn loud
So I don’t blow my brains out
I can’t wait til’ you’re phased out
You only fucking chase clout
Get you niggas laid out 
Then dip out on a greyhound
Tweakin’ off the MDMA
Bitch I am booted up
If they get inside of my way
I’ve gotta shoot em up
Get the fuck up out of my face
I don’t know who to trust
What’s that right there right on my waist
I got a steel tucked

[Hook]
Bitch you can run if you want 
But you can’t hide from me
Why you do continue to talk
When you lack energy
You’ve always been faker than fuck
Fuck your apology 
Know i'm gon be running amuck
I'm causing anarchy 
Bitch you can run if you want 
But you can’t hide from me
Why you do continue to talk
When you lack energy
You’ve always been faker than fuck
Fuck your apology 
Know i'm gon be running amuck
I'm causing anarchy

THE AMERICAN PSYCHO (Prod. NXTTY)

DOGTAGS w/ BRONKX3 (PROD. VYLE)

JIMMY FALLON (FT. 5’4)

BLOODSPILL!

BAD TR!P W/  BABY LUV JORGE (P.GUARDIAN)

@prodbynxtty

ugh
i can feel the pack kickin in
i aint come here to laugh, i need dividends
all i care bout is grant, jackson, and benjamin
uppin the mf switchy, how much imma hit me?
im talkin like 50, thats many men
i came to fuck up the game like some venison
you cannot fuck with the gang, niggas menacing

ugh
im in the back of the mf show
with the gang in this bitch like im tadoe
ghostly all up in the cut like he fredo
fuck with the demons and give him a halo
fuck what you claim, bitch im runnin the mf game
but i aint come to mf play tho
uppin them thangs, and im blowin his mf brains
choppa turn that fuck nigga to play doh

ugh
i spot that nigga and do him the worst way
i get it poppin like mf birthdays
im blowin tree like its mf earth day
i been that nigga since i was in first grade
matter fact, i been that nigga since i was in 2nd
the 3rd, and the 4th, and the 5th
so if that nigga talk, he torched in this bitch

and im rollin up pack and im torchin this shit
and the fit all black with a porcelain bitch
nigga this aint a fad, i was born to be sick
i aint run ya shit back, cause you borin as shit
its just you and your mans, i got 4 in the clip
i could send his ass straight to lord in this bitch
i could send his ass straight to the morgue in this bitch
if i dont got a blick, he get stuck like a fork in this bitch

ugh
all i spit dope, bitch im movin the work like gucci
niggas be watchin the swag like movies
niggas be stealin the sauce, cant fool me
i hit his block up and fuck around, double back
spin again with a lil mf uzi
come get ya bitch, cause she act like a mf groupie
i set it off like im boosie

ugh
niggas be ugly, and bummy, and broke, and depressed
but these niggas be hatin and shit
i could put one in his head, and his throat, and his chest
like a nigga got aimin assist
nigga you cannot fuck with the flex, niggas know who the best
and im not even famous and shit
and its shini til im put to rest
i cant fuck with the rest
nigga, im with the gang in this bitch

ugh
i can feel the pack kickin in
i aint come here to laugh, i need dividends
all i care bout is grant, jackson, and benjamin
uppin the mf switchy, how much imma hit me?
im talkin like 50, thats many men
i came to fuck up the game like some venison
you cannot fuck with the gang, niggas menacing

MENACING [PROD. NXTTY]

nigga wan talk, i put 2 in his shit
to be honest, i aint wanna do him and shit
but i bet all the bullets went thru him and shit, like

no you never heard of this
it really feel like a circle pit way i be running this shit
nigga i just might hurt him, i might catch a murder
im upping the burner, he running and shit

i just hope that the chop not discernable
i blow his top and it turn him convertible
how the fuck you finna act like you all this and that?
pussy nigga, i aint never heard of you

ugh, ugh
nigga wan talk and im thru with his shit
came with 30, i left with like two in this bitch
and before he could think, brodie threw the assist like

yall gon make me act a fool in this bitch
fuck a drum, i just fucked round, put 2 on the stick
if he talkin shit i get to boomin this bitch, like

i aint gon stop til im countin a milli, no weezy
i just hop on the track, and i been known to black
but a nigga just make it look easy
that nigga hate me, but i heard his bitch wanna meet me
fuck niggas watching like tv
came in this bitch with a K like im missing the DG
i get it poppin like stevie

blowin that loud make me focus right
lil bit of liq in the mix, like a scarlet
you know that nigga, he bogus, right?
and i bet money his bitch is a harlot
i up the glock and i hold it tight
fuck nigga, you dont know what you just started
bitch its yung flex, and im comin for necks
nigga, fuck a up next, lil bitch im goin crazy

know how im rockin like jay z
smokin that dope and im lazy
bitch i get flyer than baby
quit all that talkin and fade me
and its still fuck you pay me
pull up or dont, nigga it aint no maybe
tryn act like you know me
but bitch you wont with me and ghostly when we was up in the mercedes

no you never heard of this
it really feel like a circle pit way i be running this shit
nigga i just might hurt him, i might catch a murder
im upping the burner, he running and shit

i just hope that the chop not discernable
i blow his top and it turn him convertible
how the fuck you finna act like you all this and that?
pussy nigga, i aint never heard of you

CIRCLE PIT [PROD. S3XTEEN]

@prodbynxtty

ugh
get this bitch jumpin like swanton bomb
i told em once, and ill tell em again
nigga, if you aint shini then you dont belong
that nigga mad, he gon post in the back
cause his hoe at the show, and she singin along
that nigga a joke, and i cant help but laugh
if he really want smoke, then im bringin the bong bitch

i aint come here to show you no empathy
bitch i came in this shit to make enemies
if he pull up, hope he keeping that energy
i could put one in his top like a kennedy
ugh, i could put one in his memory
he want the smoke like a fuckin dispensary
shini the mf set
know the name, bitch its flex
im the best of the mf century

ugh, i put like 30 inside of the 30
unlimited clip like a cheat code
i came to stunt in this bitch like im steve-o
i turn that boy to a mf preroll
choppa gon eat him like dinner
just like its the winter, my nigga im letting the heat blow
bitch i be movin too tac, all the bros on attack
i step back and i shoot like a free throw

ugh
i been told you these niggas is basic
niggas bitches, i aint scared to say it
he know the chop on a first name basis, i do him heinous
one in his top, imma make sure its painless
you could get popped, nigga dont be courageous
fn or the glock, like which one imma choose?
i put him on the news, bitch im makin him famous

ugh, ugh
get this bitch jumpin like jeff
that nigga aint gon do nothing
when i get to dumping, he frontin
put one in his chest
that nigga act like he want it
til i get to gunnin, he runnin
boy call up your set
sendin shots straight to his dental
best call up the kennel, cause i keep a dog like a pet

i tear that nigga apart, i put one in his heart
lil bitch, im shootin sharp like im bret
all i care bout is the racks, and then rollin that thrax
bitch, im high off the pack like a jet
bitch i be bringin that pain
all these niggas be lame, and they talkin like lain on the net
spittin that game, and i dont give a fuck bout the fame
nigga you know the name, and its flex

ugh
get this bitch jumpin like swanton bomb
i told em once, and ill tell em again
nigga, if you aint shini then you dont belong
that nigga mad, he gon post in the back
cause his hoe at the show, and she singin along
that nigga a joke, and i cant help but laugh
if he really want smoke, then im bringin the bong bitch

SWANTON BOMB [PROD. NXTTY]

@evil-do-er

i had to pop in, talk my shit
told him whats up then?
i got a few niggas ready to run in
rock your shit
i might just dog him, walk your shit
like what you on then? not on shit
shini gon walk in, fuck all the talkin
we aint got time, might clock your shit
like ugh

niggas is bogus to me
lil bitch, im with lil ghost in the g
and he pushin that bitch like a hawk
told him put it in park, i brought gas and we both finna spark
lil bitch we in the clouds like a star
hold the chop like guitar, and i bet that he wont make it far
bitch we smokin his ass like dart
hope he playin it smart, i put one in his mf heart
if that fuck nigga really wan start
like ugh

i aint just rappin to rap, tryna snatch me a bag
and then deal with you after the fact
i could post in the back of the back
with a mac in the bag, and a laser like we playin tag
hardcore like cactus jack, hits back to back
and your shit still so wack
like lets go pack for pack, im catchin hats
matte black shit lay him flat

i cannot fuck with you niggas
and thats on my gang and my brother, you niggas be under
im bringing that heat like the summer, and all of your shit is a blunder
like nigga, no wonder
you niggas be soft as a puffer, and thats on my mother
like really tho, tell me who tougher
bitch i get to clappin like thunder, or maybe a hunter
that fuck nigga better take cover

ugh
i had to run this shit back like
i up that shit, and i blow like a bagpipe
fuckin with me, and its gon be a bad night
niggas be pussy, and i dont do cat fights
ugh, i give that nigga some act right
ill whoop his ass like his mf dad, like
i flip a switch, light it up like a flashlight

niggas be bitches, i dont gotta say it
like i just be snappin, these niggas be playin
bitch flex not the best, what the fuck is you sayin?
im smokin that strong like a mf saiyan
ill slap him around like a mf weigh in
bitch you finna meet god, so i hope you been prayin
like say it, dont spray it, but i get to sprayin bitch

choppa gon eat, yeah that mf big back
choppa gon sing, name that mf 6lack
spinnin his shit like its mf six flags
niggas be clowns and im like where the big macs?
he aint worth pack, i just might throw a cig back
eighth of the za in a mf zig zag
and if you really mad, nigga come get your get back

i had to pop in, talk my shit
told him whats up then?
i got a few niggas ready to run in
rock your shit
i might just dog him, walk your shit
like what you on then? not on shit
shini gon walk in, fuck all the talkin
we aint got time, might clock your shit
like ugh

TALKMYSHIT [PROD. EVILDOER]

GRAVEDXGGER INTRO

FLIBBERTIGIBBET

FLIBBERTIGIBBET (PROD. WXRRYX X DELIXE)

ZER0XTHRASH - GHOST [prod.zer0xthrash]

I FEEL LIKE MARILYN MANSON (PROD. SOULBURN x SCORPIO)

Lyrics

FUCK EVERYBODY
FUCK EVERYTHING 
FUCK YOU
KEEP ON MOVING STUPID IMMA HIT YOU WITH THE KUNG FU
GOT YOU IN A CORNER YOU DONT HAVE A PLACE TO RUN TO
KEEP ON LYING THROUGH YOUR TEETH I CANNOT FUCKING TRUST YOU
IVE BEEN LIVING IN THE DARK SO LONG I COULDNT SEE THE LIGHT
EVERYDAY I HEAR YOU BARKIN BUT I NEVER SEE YOU BITE
IVE BEEN TALKING TO A GHOST WHENEVER IT HITS 3 AT NIGHT
DOWN TO MEET YOU ANYTIME IF YOU WANT YOU AND ME TO FIGHT
I CANT TRUST THESE MUTHA FUCKAS WHEN I WALK I KEEP A KNIFE
DOING WHAT EVER I WANT DONT TELL ME HOW TO TREAT MY LIFE
WOKE UP ON ANOTHER PLANET WHO KNEW YOU COULD BE THIS HIGH
IMMA HIT HIM WITH THE CUTTER LIKE IM MAKING PIZZA PIES
FUCK EVERYBODY
FUCK EVERYTHING 
FUCK YOU
KEEP ON MOVING STUPID IMMA HIT YOU WITH THE KUNG FU
GOT YOU IN A CORNER YOU DONT HAVE A PLACE TO RUN TO
KEEP ON LYING THROUGH YOUR TEETH I CANNOT FUCKING TRUST YOU
WHAT YOU GONNA DO
WHEN IT CATCHES UP TO YOU
PUT YOU IN THE DOOB
LIKE ITS SCARYMOVIE 2
KEEP ON TALKIN IMMA KICK YOUR HEAD LIKE KANGAROOS
HIT YOU IN THE FACE I LEAVE YO ASS WITH DEJA VU
PULL UP TO YOUR RESIDENCE JUST LIKE A PAPER ROUTE
SMOKIN ON ORGANIC STRAINS AND ALL THE FLAVORS NEW
I WONT DO WHAT IVE BEEN TOLD IVE ALWAYS HATED TO
TRYNA MAKE IT OUT MY MIND BUT IM NOT ABLE TO
FUCK EVERYBODY
FUCK EVERYTHING 
FUCK YOU
KEEP ON MOVING STUPID IMMA HIT YOU WITH THE KUNG FU
GOT YOU IN A CORNER YOU DONT HAVE A PLACE TO RUN TO
KEEP ON LYING THROUGH YOUR TEETH I CANNOT FUCKING TRUST YOU

Dropping on all plats on Friday



DEJA VU

DEJA VU (PROD. BRONK)

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Qnha0WgpRxc&ab_channel=hatchetsaw

'MOTH SKIN' by Hatchetsaw
Lavenderskin Records 2025
FILTH INTL.

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Produced by @lvstforpain
Mixed & masterd by @hatchetsaww
Cover Art by @hatchetsaww

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Lyrics:

https://genius.com/Hatchetsaw-moth-skin-lyrics

MOTH SKIN [LVST] (VISUALIZER OUT NOW)

SHÏNÏ GÄNG.

BEATS/CONTACT: yungflexlaflare@gmail.com

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